I've got too much on my plate
Don't have no time
The teacher said I had my head in the clouds
They
Gratitude, gratitude, gratitude
I'm so grateful for everything you've ever give
Lightning hits the House of Wax
Poets spill out on the
I'm not coming down
No matter what you
I like it up
If you really love me, baby
Better than stayin' in bed
If
She makes me feel glad, I want her so bad
My
At the end of the end
It's the start of a
Don't live in the past
Don't hold onto something that's changing
When was that summer when the skies were blue
The bright